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elijah blond - cash grip lyrics

[intro]
bang bada-boom – ooh!

[verse 1]
flashin’ lights, gucci stripes
and i’m vibin’
i be movin’ silent
remove all my diamonds
‘fore this moves to violence‚ yuh
need to change my number
why you dialin’?
(uh‚ yeah)

[verse 2]
king‚ prince
and leavin’ no prints
no evidence, this is no sprint
try to go along, this diss
i feel the tension‚ uh
i f-ck your b-tch before you, uh
i f-ck your b-tch before you, uh
well she didn’t mention
now you gettin’ jealous‚ uh
now you obsessin’
think how i had her undressin’

[hook 1]
if she got a man that ain’t sh-t to me
i still hit the three if it’s contested
i swear these hoes stuck in adolescence
need to learn a lesson
(cash grip, cash grip, cash grip, cash grip)

[chorus]
cash grip added to that drip
cash grip came between my whip
plug call, answer on my wrist
cash grip faster to the crib
cash grip added to that drip
cash grip came between my whip
plug call, answer on my wrist
cash grip faster to the crib

[verse 3]
undercover, over [?]
then we dashin’
they ain’t bout that action
lucky four leaf clover
no hangover, if you askin’
they ain’t bout that action
(pull up with the mac and we subtractin’)
they ain’t bout that action
(pull up with the mac and we subtractin’)

[verse 4]
so tell me, what’s the reason?
i been losin’ sleep, like every week
thinkin’ you leavin’
i’m lit every weekend
i just cut my crew
i feel like cleveland
cash grip got you beamin’
flex on my career i think you sleepin’
you sleepin’

[hook 2]
sure, i need to make decisions
words, not to be used as ammunition
she seemed, to be on a mission
to wreak havoc on the way i’m livin’
sh-t, havoc on the way i’m livin’
(cash grip, cash grip, cash grip, cash grip)

[chorus]
cash grip added to that drip
cash grip cam between my whip
plug call, answer on my wrist
cash grip faster to the crib
cash grip added to that drip
cash grip came between my whip
plug call, answer on my wrist
cash grip faster to the crib

[verse 5: nessly]
yeah, oh yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
mmyeah
all these n-gg-s sound like ness
all these n-gg-s sound like ness
i ain’t know i had a son
i ain’t even need to
pretend on these texts
n-gg-s wan’ act like my bro
cause they took they muf-ckin’ sister
round they [?]
she met the gang in a circle
she sit in the middle like a hot-dog eating contest
she know how to clean up her mess
ay!
the ‘g’ stands for gucci, not guess
i keep a [?] pick of these
little b-tches, way too bad for my rep
i got two capital c’s
on each of my feet
better watch where you step (yeah, ay)
got that b-tch from overseas
tryna smuggle me
put it in her neck
she got brain like mit
i like a bad b-tch with intellect
my juice from the carribean
young nessly lookin’ like johnny depp, ay
both of my dogs are sargento, yeah
both of my pockets pimento
i f-ck your b-tch i ran a little game on her
i just gave that b-tch a demo

- elijah blond lyrics

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